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Love

Love

Say it with flowers

Mom, do you ever get that not-so-fresh feeling

You're soaking in it

When it rains, it pours

Take the Nestea plunge

It even absorbs the worry

Who says men don't care about their hair?

A man can't swing if his underwear doesn't

My dog's bigger than your dog

Leggo my Eggo

Manly yes, but I like it, too

Ladies, please don't squeeze the Charmin

Mr. Bubble gets you so clean your mother
 won't know you

No more tears

You're not fully clean until you're Zestfully clean

Good to the last drop

Tide clean...as clean and fresh as a
  sea breeze

Crave the wave

 

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 He said, "Why should I tarry?"

And smiled with tranquil eye;

"In destinies sad or merry,

True men can but try."

Sir Gawain and the Green Knight

(Lines 562-565)